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“MY DEAR VERONICA,—Your aunt tells me you have involved yourself in
some arrangement with the Widgett girls about a Fancy Dress Ball in London. I saw the motor dashed to pieces against the wall, and I
saw him pitched on his head into the road. “I’ll turn you here. “John, did those roses cost a fortune?”
“Like I’m going to tell you!”
“Oh, John, they were so pretty, but they must have
cost an arm and a leg, and you should be saving for
college. My poor son despairs of me, for I
have primed every member of the family to bring me the latest novels whenever
they choose to visit. And, lastly, to the Seven Cities o' Refuge, in the New
Mint. Just one thing more. It’s horrible to think of you!”
“You’re an awful brick, Teddy!” she said. “If only I could afford another!” she thought regretfully. She had noticed a twenty year pattern emerging, and
funny how opportunity seemed to strike just when she
was getting truly anxious. She was curious to know why
he had boarded a dingy train instead of hailing a cab or
his own private chauffeur like the others in expensive
suits were doing.
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